"I can do that," Fa replied, tone more chipper than sultry for a moment. Then she ducked into a smoky-eyed look, which quickly passed into an eye-droop of pleasure. "You still got it," she sighed. After a moment, she came back to her senses, returning the favour of gentle touches, finger-pad blunt, over her stomach and then slipping under her waist hem to get access to her torso. How about a belly-rub, was that not the most gentle of seductions?